Little Carina

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Summary: It's finally time for your daughter's birth.

Warnings: fluff, childbirth.

Your pregnancy has reached a point you just want your daughter out of your body already. Your legs hurt, your feet hurt, your back hurt, any and every position is uncomfortable for you, which means you don't sleep much.

Despite all this, your wife has been absolutely amazing, especially considering she was pregnant once (actually more than once, but only one time she was able to carry all the way) and knows very well what you're going through having been through all this herself. Narcissa knows how hard this must be on you and tries to make things easier for you the way she can. She gives you frequent massages, makes sure you eat well, and listens to you vent about your pregnancy pains.

One night, as you struggle to get comfortable in bed, your wife asks if you would like a massage to help ease some of the tension and discomfort in your body. After helping you sit up, Narcissa begins by gently rubbing your shoulders and upper back. You sigh contentedly with the feeling of her hands on you.

"Thank you, my love."

She smiles softly, knowing how much you've been struggling lately. "Of course, darling."

Narcissa continues massaging your back, working on the tight muscles and knots caused by your pregnancy.

You suddenly feel a warm, wet liquid trickling down your legs, causing you to gasp in shock and surprise. Narcissa immediately stops the massage and looks at you with concern.

"Love, is everything alright?"

You take a deep breath, trying to process what just happened. "I... I think my water just broke.."

Her eyes widen in surprise, but she quickly regains her composure and springs into action. "Okay, okay, that's alright. We've been preparing for this. Let me get everything ready, and we'll head to the hospital right away."

Narcissa hurriedly grabs the bags you both packed for the hospital, filled with essentials such as clothes (for your wife, you, and your daughter), toiletries, and newborn supplies.

"Let's go, love. We need to get you to the hospital as soon as possible," she says, trying to keep her voice calm but feeling the excitement and nervousness coursing through her veins.

You look at the bags, then at yourself, realizing that changing into comfortable clothes might be a good idea before leaving. "Could you help me change into something comfortable? I don't think I can do it by myself right now."

Narcissa nods, understanding your request. "Of course, darling. Here, let me help you with that."

She helps you carefully change into a soft, comfortable outfit, ensuring not to put too much strain on your body. When you're done, she takes your hand and gives it a reassuring squeeze.

"You're doing great, love. We're almost ready to go."

Once you're both ready, Narcissa takes your hand and apparates you both to St. Mungo's. The hustle and bustle of the hospital greet you as soon as you arrive, but Narcissa guides you through the commotion towards the OB/GYN ward.

As you walk in, Narcissa approaches the reception desk and requests to see Andromeda, her sister and the healer overseeing your pregnancy.

"Ah, yes. Dr. Tonks is currently free. I'll let her know you're here."

"Thank you," Narcissa nods at the nurse.

A few moments later, Andromeda appears. She greets you both with a warm smile.

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